Analiss was running from her house as fast as her legs could carry her. Cuts and bruises were all over her body and her vision was starting to blurry. She sucked in a deep breath, pushing past the pain and ignoring every fiber in her being that was telling her to stop. She just kept going, not knowing where.

######## looked up, eyes widening as she saw... A shooting star? She ran to where she thought it had landed and slowly slowed her run into a walk. She pushed past overgrown grass and trees, fighting off insects. She finally stumbled into a small clearing and saw him. A boy, about her age, she guessed. He was just laying there. She walked over, cautiously. "Are you alright?" She asked, her voice soft, even as she trembled.

Drake looked up at the girl standing up he had burns all over his bare body he looked at over her and touched her cut. He tilted his head to the side and looked puzzled wondering how could she have these? " I...am...Drake..."

Analiss blushed slightly, seeing he was bare. She winced, sucking in air when he touched her cut. "I'm Analiss." She whispered, bending down to him. "Do you need help? What happened?" She couldn't help but ask.